Thursday, July 20, 2017

Street poetry


Empty streets
Two souls
Filled with memories
Of the past
Our past ;
We have walked these streets before
Young and in love
Our entire lives ahead of us.
We knew everything back then
Until time taught us
Doubt everything.
I see these words for the first time
Though they have always been here
Long before my love of words,
I found.

Empty streets
A poetry reading
We have been here before
Why are we here once more ?

Tuesday, May 30, 2017

Freedom


Sun kissed,

The warm wind skating on my skin

One hand on the shoulder,


The other one holding on tight to this moment.


A day for the books,

In mine nonetheless


Our past months rumbling in my helmet,

Taking me on this ride to where we are heading.


I close my eyes to see


Right here, I am free.